The beginning is the invincible boss

Chapter 700

"Swipe!"

Densely packed, countless rays of light rose from the buildings around everyone.

There seemed to be countless runes flickering among these rays of light, connecting with each other, and then quickly condensed a large banning formation in the sky that showed a light blue color as a whole.

Under the influence of the big formation, Tang Ling actually felt a faint sense of oppression.

This is very scary. He is the most powerful person who has reached the sixth level of Mingzun in his true cultivation. Generally speaking, except for the strong ones at the same level or a very small number of formations.

Many formations are basically useless to him.

Now, a group of weaklings actually arranged a sealing formation that made him feel a sense of suppression.

"Boom!"

Yan Lu and Tong Hui on the side burst out with aura, showing their true forms of their respective races, and in turn resisted the suppressive effect of the formation.

The 'dark' who was in the ninth stage of the underworld, at this moment, a special layer of light emerged from his body.

Obviously, he had anticipated and made sufficient preparations.

"Look at this seat, how will I kill you later!"

With a sneer, he looked calmly at a dark street not far away: "It's not the first time we've fought each other. It's a useless little trick, so there's no need to put it out."

"I heard that Feng Tian found a few talented apprentices in the past few years. Which one are you?"

Yan Lu and Tong Hui were a little surprised at the opening of 'An', but they didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, their mission this time was related to the Fengtian clan.

As for Tang Ling, let alone Feng Tian's apprentice, even Feng Tian himself was equally fearless again.

Footsteps came out, and as the footsteps got closer, the formation covering the entire area became brighter.

Slowly, a man wearing a sea-blue special armor emerged with a sneer.

"Feng Tian's lineage, Tan Yu has met all of you."

This man from the Evil Spirit Clan looked at Tang Ling and the others with a mischievous look on his face: "You two are nine-dan, two are eight-dan, just you two want to wipe us out?"

The moment this guy named Tan Yu appeared, countless figures also appeared from other directions around him.

However, their cultivation seems to be a bit unsightly.

Although there are quite a few of them, there are only five people who have reached the Underworld Realm, and the strongest one is only at the Fourth Stage of the Underworld, and the remaining four are at the Second Stage of the Underworld.

The others are all monks from the Minghou Realm and the Mingshuai Realm.

"Just you?"

Looking at Tan Yu who appeared alone, An' frowned slightly: "It seems that Feng Tian has a little disdain for me!"

"In this case, I will kill you and go to find Fengtian..."

Before the words fell, 'Darkness' disappeared completely in place, and when it reappeared, a slender sharp sword appeared in its hand.

Although he was crushed by Tang Ling, in the end he was a genuine Ninth Stage Underworld powerhouse.

Moreover, his strength is also in the upper reaches of the Ninth Stage of the Underworld.

In an instant, the countless sword shadows turned into a rain curtain like a drizzle, and it looked like they were fighting against everyone in front of them with their own strength.

For Feng Tian's side, there is no need for Tan Yu to speak.

Hundreds of thousands of monks who sealed the sky rushed out at the same time like sharp arrows, and the leaders were the five monks in the Underworld.

When there is a huge gap in strength, but there is no absolute numerical advantage.

A one-sided massacre is already a matter of course. At this moment, 'Darkness' is holding a long sword to kill, and his figure is faintly flickering, exerting the power of shadow to the extreme.

The sword edge slid across, and one after another figure fell down...

However, in the face of the continuous decline of members of his lineage, Tan Yu, the leader of the team, still looked normal, as if those who were killed were all strangers.

When the anger that had just accumulated from Tang Ling exploded unscrupulously on these people.

Tang Ling found that although these monks from the Fengtian lineage were dying continuously, the positions where they fell were quite organized. Obviously, these guys didn't send them to death on purpose.

"kill!"

Finally, when there were less than ten people left, Tan Yu, who had been watching the show, moved.

Unexpectedly, he used the secret method of combining species to actually make his seventh-level cultivation of Ming Ling explode at this moment, which was barely comparable to the ninth level of Ming Ling.

A blood-red saber with the power of madness and insanity emerged.

"Bang bang bang..."

When the swords collided, Tan Yu was able to temporarily stop the killing of 'Darkness' by virtue of the secret technique.

Several other monks whose lives were saved by him from under the 'dark' sword edge, came to a specific position at the same time and blew themselves up.

Afterwards, from several other positions in this area, powerful auras rose again at the same time.

"The Heaven Sealing Formation...start!"

Voices came out in unison, and the formation that Tang Ling and others had previously dismissed was directly strengthened at this moment, and then a cold light shot out from the darkness.

"puff!"

This cold light turned into a spear and directly pinned the erupting 'darkness' to the ground on the spot.

Afterwards, the strengthened sealing formation above the sky moved rapidly, and a beam of light that gathered countless sealing powers directly suppressed the struggling 'Darkness'.

"It seems that you are the person in charge of leading the team this time."

An indifferent voice came from the darkness, and then a man wearing a robe with swirling patterns appeared: "The power of shadow?"

"Let me think about it, oh... You should be the descendant of Zhou Zhikun, right?"

"Unexpectedly, this seat also caught a big fish..."

Tang Ling looked at this with great interest. He looked like a guy who had mastered the overall situation.

This kind of strength, even if it is placed in the Nether Dynasty, can still be photographed.

"Feng Tian..."

Having been suppressed, An', who was nailed to the ground, looked at the person and smiled and said, "As expected from the mouth of my father, being able to rank among the top ten existences in the imperial court's Underworld Realm is indeed strong enough."

"However, I am here this time, but it is different from the previous people..."

"Interesting, let's hear it?"

Feng Tian became interested, but he still consolidated the seal casually: "I really want to know what extraordinary things you, the heir to the palace, can do."

"Simple."

'An' said with a smile on his face: "As long as Senior Feng Tian is willing to help this junior kill a person, this matter will be exposed."

Hearing this, Tang Ling, who had been watching the show, couldn't help but squinted his eyes. Yan Lu and Tong Hui, who had also never made a move, thought of four words almost at the same time!
"Murder with a knife!"

He wants to use Feng Tian's hand to avenge the humiliation he suffered on the flying boat.

At this moment, Yan Lu and Tong Hui looked at An'an with a look of fear in their eyes, worrying that their previous behavior of waiting for a price would also be hated by the other party...

(End of this chapter)